CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mouse In The Trap
(Fifty Grand)
(It's Surreal Gang lil b*t*h, haha), Woo, woo, woo
Woo
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yea
This b*t*h wit me a sl*t
Shots at yo window, them n***as, they need to wake up
I say, "go turn a n***a to dust"
He go turn that n***a to dust now
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like its enough, (It's Surreal Gang lil b*t*h, haha)
With the description, fit like a glove
They want me on rich sh*t, so I go up
You ain't a thick b*t*h, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich b*t*h, can't fall in love
I know she a lil nit nit, come in and suck
I was a lil jit f**kin' it up
I'm, i'm with my bro on a mission, (i'm with my bro on a mission)
Turn this b*t*h up on some lit sh*t
I got my birthday licks in
I blew the check too quick yea
She just want some d**k, I love when she stretch, hol up
She just want some d**k, I love when it str?tch
She just want some d**k, I love wh?n she stretch, yea
I get sicker then pneumonia
Ten bands, keep it in the folder
Racks up, incase I need to fold ya'
If you die fight me a soldier
Bands, I need a b*** load sir
I go crazy like Mr. Crocker
Gon' cut a n***a up like a damn doctor
Tris with the Wock make a n***a bonkers
I ain't signing sh*t let my n***as sign first
Lotta n***as switched I don't know how that work
Lotta n***as tryna put me in the dirt
Lotta n***as tryna
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yea
This b*t*h wit me a sl*t
Shots at yo window, them n***as, they need to wake up
I say, "go turn a n***a to dust"
He go turn that n***a to dust now
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like its enough
With the description, fit like a glove
They want me on rich sh*t, so I go up
You ain't a thick b*t*h, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich b*t*h, can't fall in love
Bow, bow, bow
It's fifty and eddie on this track, slatt
(Fifty Grand)
(It's Surreal Gang lil b*t*h, haha), Woo, woo, woo
Woo
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yea
This b*t*h wit me a sl*t
Shots at yo window, them n***as, they need to wake up
I say, "go turn a n***a to dust"
He go turn that n***a to dust now
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like its enough, (It's Surreal Gang lil b*t*h, haha)
With the description, fit like a glove
They want me on rich sh*t, so I go up
You ain't a thick b*t*h, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich b*t*h, can't fall in love
I know she a lil nit nit, come in and suck
I was a lil jit f**kin' it up
I'm, i'm with my bro on a mission, (i'm with my bro on a mission)
Turn this b*t*h up on some lit sh*t
I got my birthday licks in
I blew the check too quick yea
She just want some d**k, I love when she stretch, hol up
She just want some d**k, I love when it str?tch
She just want some d**k, I love wh?n she stretch, yea
I get sicker then pneumonia
Ten bands, keep it in the folder
Racks up, incase I need to fold ya'
If you die fight me a soldier
Bands, I need a b*** load sir
I go crazy like Mr. Crocker
Gon' cut a n***a up like a damn doctor
Tris with the Wock make a n***a bonkers
I ain't signing sh*t let my n***as sign first
Lotta n***as switched I don't know how that work
Lotta n***as tryna put me in the dirt
Lotta n***as tryna
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yea
This b*t*h wit me a sl*t
Shots at yo window, them n***as, they need to wake up
I say, "go turn a n***a to dust"
He go turn that n***a to dust now
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like its enough
With the description, fit like a glove
They want me on rich sh*t, so I go up
You ain't a thick b*t*h, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich b*t*h, can't fall in love
Bow, bow, bow
It's fifty and eddie on this track, slatt
(Fifty Grand)
